It's too late to marry a cat [Interstellar]

During the joint meeting, although the special forces and the Wings of Glory sat opposite each other, with black and white uniforms on each side, overlooking from the top of the main meeting room, two distinct color lines could be seen, but these two lines converged all the way In the end, Yahuiquan and Wo Xiu, who were at the top of the table, shared a metal horizontal table that wasn't too wide.

The reason why this horizontal table is not wide is that it was originally a single seat, and it is also the main seat of the conference table in the main conference room.

I don't know which ghost came up with the idea. It is said that when the meeting room was first set up, the original design was quite satisfactory. Two horizontal tables were placed side by side at the main seat, which meant that the two sides of the meeting respected equality here. He slapped his head and reported to the higher authorities that he thought the juxtaposition of the long tables was still a bit outdated, not enough to show the spirit of "mutual assistance, win-win, sharing and cooperation" that the Star Alliance and the Outer Territory Alliance are currently pursuing. The host thought that the ghost's report was very reasonable, so he waved his hand and asked this person to re-plan the arrangement of the host.

——As a result, it was changed to the one currently used by Yahuiquan and Woxiu.

A single seat is spacious enough for one person to sit, but it can only be called "enough" for two people. If Wo Xiu or Yahuiquan gain ten pounds of weight, there is probably not enough space for them to sit.

In such a cramped area, two metal conference chairs with backrests were placed, and the euphemistic name was "share seats, share words, and move towards a win-win situation".

Ya Huiquan and Wo Xiu's legs would fight if they moved casually in this "shared seat".

The horizontal table is a "semi-enclosed" structure, the bottom of the table is only open towards the side of the person sitting, and the front and sides of the table are tightly covered.

This is more convenient...

For example, a certain commander who was not satisfied after verbally saying "I think everyone should be happy from the fact that 'I asked him'" continued to be the spokesperson of the general who was forced to be silent, while borrowing With the cover of the table and the compact position, he was still making small movements quietly.

Yahuiquan: "..."

Almost from the time when Wo Xiu started to turn into a speaking machine and answer reporters' questions in a row, Ya Huiquan discovered that someone was secretly touching his hand under the table.

He thought it was an illusion at first, after all, the position is so narrow, Wo Xiu served as the main force of the dialogue media, and he was not sure whether this person would unconsciously bring out some body parts when answering reporters' questions at length. Gestures - like the speech gestures that some speech courses will specifically cover.

Maybe Wo Xiu's hand approaching was just caused by the opponent's habit. The opponent needs to rely on the movement of the hands to assist the mouth to express, but because of the problem of correct image and space, he accidentally ran towards him with his hand?

Ya Huiquan tried his best to understand, and because Wo Xiu was responsible for dealing with the reporter alone, he took the initiative to put his hand aside.

Looking towards them from outside the horizontal table, only their upper bodies can be seen, and their elbows are almost hidden behind the table.

Ya Huiquan shifted his position for Wo Xiu, quickly folded his forearms under the table, and felt that the space he barely made should be enough for the person next to him to play.

Within half a minute, the sensation of a paw creeping up his hand came and went.

This time, the other party became more daring, and the paw tried his fingertips again and again.

Yahuiquan: "..."

Fuck speech gestures, this is harassment!

The meeting was still being held normally, and every time it came to answering reporters' questions, Commander Wo Xiu remained calm and answered the questions one by one eloquently.

However, no one would have imagined that, under the head of the conference table of the joint conference, under the eyes of everyone, in addition to the big living people and countless surveillance cameras, there is a bold guy who seems to be rare today. I usually have a little bit of "seriousness", but it turns out to be a prudence, and there is still a little bastard stuff stuffed in the prudence package.

He stuck the camera probe in the blind spot of other people's sight, "secretly" harassed people under the table, and clung to the hand of another person who had nowhere to hide.

During the ten-second countdown applause, Yahuiquan finally found an opportunity to withdraw his hand, and applauded Vice President Ning casually. This scene is very strange——

As the proposer of the applause, Wo Xiu generously offered a suitable smile.

As a responder, Ya Huiquan exuded a feeling that he was forced by life, that he didn't want to but he couldn't.

Ya Huiquan glanced at Wo Xiu quickly when the two put their hands down again, his eyes full of warning.

Wo Xiu is not a person who doesn't know how to measure at all, and he knows what it means to accept as soon as he sees it.

In the last half of the meeting, General Ya finally got peace at hand and was not harassed again.

But on the contrary, Wo Xiu released his legs in the limited space under the table, as if showing off his long legs, and pushed his legs to Yahuiquan.

Ya Huiquan decided to call this meeting the most indescribable meeting he has ever held in his life.

By the time the whole meeting was over, it was past six o'clock in the evening. Ya Huiquan wanted to find trouble with Wo Xiu, but he got up from the conference table. Turning around, there were still a few urgent documents that needed to be processed. Xiu that head was also arrested and had a small meeting.

Yahuiquan only had time to kick Wo Xiu quietly before the two of them pulled their long legs from under the conference table at the same time, and Wo Xiu raised his eyebrows at him and smiled at him in a good mood—almost filling his belly full The secretary-general of Shining Wings, who came to greet General Ya suspiciously, limped with a smile.

"General." When the secretary-general followed the officer back to the administrative office area of ​​Wings of Glory, he held back all the way, and asked cautiously, "Has the relationship between you and that Commander Woxiu really made great progress? Want to make friends in the past?"

With a straight face, the general glanced sideways at him, picked out the words in his words, and replied in a tingling tone: "Okay?"

The Secretary-General tried his best not to shrink his neck and shrug his shoulders, thinking that he had misunderstood it again, and it was actually very bad?

When the general entered the office alone, he only ordered a few people who needed to make reports to follow up. Lu Siming was in charge of going to the independent tea room to prepare overtime meals for the chief. Quietly patted the Secretary-General behind him.

"Don't think too much." Lu Siming secretly passed on the latest little secret in the independent group "Old Subordinates" to his colleagues, he said, "It's good, don't ask why."

Secretary General: "..."

The Secretary-General felt that the general was indeed not something that ordinary people could speculate on without authorization-this "average person" referred to himself in particular.

Why is it that when the general is sure to be nice to others, his tone of voice is more intimidating than saying it is bad?

Doomed to work overtime tonight, Yahuiquan didn't finish his work until two hours later, and found himself opening the terminal very smoothly, as if he wanted to contact someone.

After realizing this, his fingertips on the communication list stopped again.

This kind of feeling of wanting to contact someone before going home, and maybe asking "Are you going back?" is very unusual for him. He searched for a while, but couldn't remember if he had anything in the past similar moments.

After he was ten years old, he didn't need to contact anyone to ask if he would go home, and no one asked him anymore.

Before the age of ten, he had an electronic housekeeper who could arrange everything properly, and his parents usually arranged it himself. He relied on a smart car equipped with a nanny system to commute home and school, and some other odd outings.

Baili would only say "Welcome home" to him.

"You..." Ya Huiquan's stopped hand moved again. He didn't press the communication button after all, but took a step back and chose the more efficient method of sending a text message.

He was going to ask: "Are you still going to run home with your strong body?"

Before sending the message, he was really unskilled in doing this kind of thing, and suddenly remembered that Wo Xiu didn't seem to promise to go home with him.

After confessing that Li Dandan was Wo Xiu's secret, someone else went back with him yesterday, mainly because he asked this person to wait and asked him to go back with him.

...Then what if Wo Xiu confessed that the phone call happened to be able to live in the hostel from now on, and here he didn't need the other party to rush around, and he didn't need to consider the cover-up on the way back and forth. What the other party wanted was this convenience?

Ya Huiquan was caught by his own suspicion, and he couldn't send the message again.

He was undecided, and the screen of his personal terminal flickered, making him think that he had touched the command key by mistake.

After a closer look, he found that it was the person he failed to contact for a long time who sent the message first.

Wo Xiu asked him in text: "I saw the scrolling information board in the lobby saying that your administrative office stopped receiving visitors 10 minutes ago, and the office will be closed in 15 minutes. The transfer station and the entrance and exit gates are all closed. People who are off work, why do you still have to work in the dark in the office, so as to show the perseverance of workaholics working overtime?"

Ya Huiquan had just finished reading these few lines, and a new message popped up in a blink of an eye.

Woxiu continued: "The patrol robot in the conference building really should have one in the joint office, and it will be sent to your office to follow you - I'm afraid you are still arranging work with people, and you haven't sent a direct message. Come out quickly, there are no patrol robots now, but there is a manual reminder to leave work, I will wait for you at the vehicle stop, and go home together."

Yahuiquan's eyes settled on the last few words, and he looked at them for a while.

He deleted the words that he could not get out, and only changed one word back, saying: "Okay."

How should Wo Xiu wait for him outside in an open and honest manner, and how to go home with him more confidently? This is the question that Ya Huiquan only thought of when he walked out of the office.

Lu Siming lost his job as a driver again today, and the head of the personal guard has received a notice from the general to let him leave after finishing his work.

Yahuiquan arrived at the vehicle stop and had an unexpected face-to-face meeting with Lu Siming.

"General." The head of the personal guard cheerfully greeted the officer, and said in surprise, "So you brought Li Dandan here today?"

Yahuiquan was taken aback by Lu Siming's question.

Of course, the general didn't show any signs of dew, he pretended that this was expected, and let Lu Siming imagine that he also took the cat to work today, but because he was too busy, Li Dandan might have been there all the time. Cats falling asleep in the lounge or something like that.

When he walked deeper into the docking point and arrived next to his car, he saw a "cat" lying lazily on the hood.

Li Dandan spread himself out into a cat cake, and purred at someone, as if feeling emotional: "You finally came out."

It was close to nine o'clock in the evening, and in the joint office, the people working overtime had already left. The huge building was quietly silent under the night, and only a few 24 The area that is open for hours is still lit, shrinking into small spots of light in the night.

Now that the New Year's holiday is coming to an end, early spring and late winter are changing shifts, and the evening wind is blowing over as peacefully as the night, unlike the biting midwinter, it has quietly brought a subtle warmth hidden in the coolness.

Yahuiquan was sure that someone was waiting for him here, and he was indeed invited to go home with him by someone. In the evening wind, he remembered for no reason the day he just woke up from the medical monitoring center and left the center through a secret passage.

That day he walked along the corridor alone, with the sequelae of frequent attacks, endured the looming headache and sat in the car transferred for him by the monitoring center, and set up the route. A feeling of nausea swept over him, and his hand that was about to start the car was empty, so he had to lean on the back of the seat, close his eyes, and press his temples for a while.

When he found a gap where he felt his symptoms subsided, he opened his eyes again, started the car officially, and let the ground vehicle he was not used to and the gravity of the long-lost planet carry him back home, sending him into the earth-shaking world after the war. in the situation.

At that time, he still rarely felt aimless, not knowing what to do next.

"Ow?"

Li Dandan got up from the hood, and approached the person who suddenly stopped in front of the car with his limbs.

Anyway, no one was around and there was no listening device, so the little tiger let go of his throat a little bit, screaming very little cat.

Yahuiquan came back to his senses, pulled away from his sudden memories, he rubbed Li Dandan's head, and was wrapped around his wrist by his tail again.

The subtle emptiness brought about by the memory was slowly filled, and he finally discovered that "someone is waiting" and the ordinary-sounding "go home together" can also become things that make people feel at ease.

"Let's go." He opened the car door and said, "I'll give you a ride, lest you run home."